The Beach
The sand crunchy as I walk.
The breeze soft as I talk.
The waves crashing.
The kids thrashing.
Oh I think ones drowning.
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The sand crunchy as I walk.
The breeze soft as I talk.
The waves crashing.
The kids thrashing.
Oh I think ones drowning.
Hi, there!
My old account that you followed has been deleted⦠look forward to new posts from this account! Thanks so much. Have a great day, and an amazing night.
Liked the descriptive words!
That was good!! π
